Chapter 49: The Sword Formation
"It's coming!"
With a flick of the long sword, the sword qi was shocked, startling a few wisps of fresh wind, stirring the ends of the ink-like hair and snow-white clothes, and setting off Yi Xin like a fairy. With a chuckle, Yi Xin said as if greeting a friend who had been reunited after a long absence.
The corners of Yi Xin's mouth were indifferent, but in Xiaolou's eyes listening to Chunyu, there was a trace of indescribable evil spirit, a vague and complicated color flashed on his face, and after a while, Fang is said: "After today's incident, you and I don't owe each other anymore!" ”
"As long as Tian Boguang is left..." After a pause, Yi Xin's tone was full of indifference: "Just as you wish!" ”
Hearing Yi Xin's promise, Xiao Lou listened to Chunyu and didn't talk nonsense, his eyes turned, and the sword intent surging around him was locked on Tian Boguang, who was making a defensive posture in place.
His face was full of jealousy and surprise, the new old man's cultivation was obviously inferior to himself, but for some reason, an ominous cloud was shrouded in Tian Boguang's heart.
The hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, and never thinks that running away without a fight will lose his image, since he feels that the situation is not right, the cautious Tian Boguang is naturally unwilling to stay longer, and while the two have not yet made a move, the figure moves, and he wants to rush out.
"It's too late to think about leaving!"
With a pity of sighing, Yi Xin took a step forward gently, and suddenly, the energy around his body exploded, turning into a series of sharp streamers, like a sword out of the sheath, sharp and exposed, like the wind whistling, wandering in all directions.
Yi Xin moved, Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain and did not lag behind, his clothes flew over, his arm flicked, and his figure was broken in place, only to see a cold light break out of the air, shining like thunder, and when he reappeared, Xiao Lou heard that the spring rain had stopped in front of Tian Boguang, who wanted to retreat temporarily, his face was expressionless, and a sword stabbed out, which fell straight into Tian Boguang's heart, forcing Tian Boguang to block with a horizontal knife, and had to stop.
Although Tian Boguang was forced to stop, Xiaolou listened to Chunyu but was also repelled by the sword qi a few steps, at the same time, the five swords of Huashan who suppressed the sword qi in the body entered again, united the two, settled their respective positions, and surrounded Tian Boguang.
As soon as the seven people fell into place, two transparent sword qi flowed out from Yi Xin and the two of them, wandering around the field, shuttling around several people at the same time, the strength and momentum of the seven people were quickly connected together, just for a moment, the battle intent of the seven people was intertwined, straight into the nine heavens.
"Hmm!"
Sweeping over the seven people holding the sword uncertainly, Tian Boguang was even more jealous, the five swords of Huashan were only the cultivation of the peak of the Chenggang realm, only Yi Xin and the two were out of the body realm, but when the seven people surrounded him, he actually had the feeling of facing seven strong people out of the body realm. And these seven people, although they seem to be surrounded at random, but they are the same, he understands that no matter who he takes the initiative to attack at this moment, what he will face must be a thunderous attack of seven people.
Today, it seems to be really dangerous.
Out of jealousy, not knowing the depth of the opponent's formation, Tian Boguang did not take the initiative to make a move. And the seven people of Yi Xin, who had completed the encirclement, were worried that Tian Boguang would break the formation and escape, and when the formation was completed, the seven cold rays were swallowed, and the attacks of the seven people had all attacked Tian Boguang.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
The sword light is vertical and horizontal, woven into a net, cold and starry, under the cover of the sky.
As soon as he made a move, he was full of strength, in the face of the joint attack of seven people, Tian Boguang, who had been in the rivers and lakes for decades, danced with his long knife, and the gray knife qi rushed like a wave, rising high, protecting the whole body, and the whole person seemed to turn into a rock in the water, as stable as Mount Tai.
The sword light and sword qi collided, and only the sound of Jin Ge clanging was heard, accompanied by the strength of the Dao Dao, which resounded through the field, and the sword net that fell straight into the air was shattered by Tian Boguang with a steel knife in an instant.
Knowing the threat of the formation to himself, the ruthless color in his eyes surged, the moment Tian Boguang blocked the first round of offensives, he stepped on the ground fiercely under his feet, the wind and dust rippled, the sword light fell into the netherworld, Tian Boguang, who jumped up, drew a sharp full moon with the steel knife in his hand, and directly slashed at the nearest drunken floating life.
"Humph!"
Tian Boguang slashed out with all his strength, the knife qi broke through the air, and the piercing sound fell on the ears of Zui Fusheng, if it was one-on-one, Zui Fusheng also knew that in the face of this knife, he could only dodge, not block, because the knife with the galloping knife was enough to smash all his defenses and take away all his vitality.
But now...
There was a wisp of contempt between his eyebrows, he snorted lightly, his wrist flicked, and the long sword transformed into a few sword flowers, not only did not hide, but instead competed against each other, and directly raised his sword to meet it.
"Buzz!"
A sword roar floated secretly, and the momentum of the free roaming in the field suddenly surged towards Zuifusheng, and on top of his long sword, a layer of almost condensed sword gang was condensed, and the steel knife that Tian Boguang split fell on, and collided with each other.
"Bang!"
The sound explosion was deafening, the strength was ejected, the sword and the sword were intertwined, the power of the shock was like a torrent, and the drunken Fusheng only felt the qi and blood in his body condensed, and the endless force followed the arms and passed into his legs, and the feet were violently shaken, the gravel turned into ash, and suffered the main impact of the confrontation.
Drunk and uncomfortable, Tian Boguang was not much better, the steel knife was bounced up by the long sword, Tian Boguang's figure twisted in the air, and before he landed, the six long swords had already seen the gap and attacked Tian Boguang who was in mid-air.
With nowhere to borrow strength, seeing that the six sword qi was about to break through and pierce into his body, Tian Boguang's eyes flashed with cold light, his arms flew up and down, and the afterimage said, the sword light was like snow, and the gray energy was like a violent wind rising from the land, setting off a burst of gray flying sand and stones, enveloping the whole field.
The six people who attacked all felt that the sky was dark, and they were shocked in their hearts, the long sword in their hands shook, and the Dao sword light was submerged by the wind and sand, and the attack that took the opportunity to attack was completely resolved by Tian Boguang.
Broke the opponent's attack and landed safely, Tian Boguang did not have a trace of smugness on his face, just now it was just a more than a back and forth confrontation, he had clearly felt the power of the seven-person formation, and the combat power shown by the drunken Fusheng sword swing far exceeded the strength of the battle just now, and the seven people were well-founded, no matter who they shot first, the remaining six people would quickly launch an offensive, and if they wanted to break them one by one, it was difficult for them to look at it now.
The offensive was broken, all within the expectation of the seven people, if Tian Boguang couldn't even hold two or three moves, he would not be Tian Boguang who was notorious in the rivers and lakes.
Mentally prepared, the seven people were not in a hurry, only Tian Boguang couldn't escape, and they had time to deal with Tian Boguang. After a slight pause, the figures of the seven people staggered, and a new round of offensives was like a raging storm, rushing towards Tian Boguang in the center of the formation.
"Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation!" His brows furrowed tightly, Dusk's face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help muttering.
Seeing the seven people entering and exiting the moves, Dusk felt an inexplicable familiarity, and after several rounds of fighting, Dusk finally remembered where he had seen this formation.
On that day on the island in the heart of the lake in Nanhu Lake, Jiaxing, the Quanzhen Seven Sons formed a formation against Huang Yaoshi, using this set of Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation, but I didn't expect that after a few years, Dusk would actually see this set of Quanzhen Sect's top sword formation again on a group of players.